–Yes, your wife should be here, I don’t rightly know where she is right now. Maybe young Stephanie knows more.’Tom thought it wise to change the...subject. ‘You had a bit of a restless night.’‘Yeah, I had a few weird dreams, at least I think they were dreams. They seemed so real. I was in the ocean and Bee Jay was sailing away. I tried to call out but they couldn’t hear me. They just kept sailing away.’‘I hope you’re not expecting me to interpret that. I’m just an engineer son.’‘Then there was. She rejected my sexual advances. She didn’t reject me.She was willing to allow me to express my feelings and accept them for what they were as long they were within boundaries. In my world prior to her there was no place for feelings because they would cloud your thinking and get you hurt. In my entire life up to meeting her there were only two people I trusted absolutely not to hurt me. My Grandmother and my sister. I include my mother in that list. I love my mother and she loved me, but she. It meant while she worked I was not home from school alone. I was in Vera’s care.A lot of people around the neighbourhood thought Vera was a bit different. She was certainly forthright, but in a good-humoured way. Part of the problem was her skimpy clothing, particularly as the weather became warmer. Vera’s shorts were seen by some to be too short, her blouses too revealing. Certainly my mother didn’t think there was a problem. In fact Mum was bit inclined that way herself. If Vera was aware of. I said ok ill sleep on the reclyner. he still had a small chub in his boxers from when he was hard earlier. that night i had a strange thought come into my mind what if i was to go over there and suck his dick!!?? no!! i told myself its wrong and immoral but i couldnt shake the thought. i told myself come on he is sound asleep no one is here so whats the harm. so i ently got up out of the reclyner went over to the couch and pulled back his blanket. i knew he was having a wet dream from the.